No Socials (I Don’t Got Time)

I don't got time for no socials
I don't got time for no hoes
I don't got time to be texting y'all
I don't got time for my phone
I don't got time to be stressing
I don't have time for my own
I don't got time to be caught up on all of those people that left me alone

J on the beat, man I'm sick with this shit
Girl lets go for a drive 'cause I just downed this fifth
I don't need a dare and I only speak truths
Better have and extinguisher up in my booth
Just popped a bean got a confidence boost
Hop on the stage and I body these tunes
Your girls in the crowd and then she's on my bus
(Josh, Josh)
I'm filling her up
(Josh, Josh)
She had to go
Had to kick that bitch out then I'm back on the road
Onto the next one I don't mean a show
Better show some respect when I'm pulling up ghost
Gold on my rolly the color of rose
Dripping, I'm dripping from head to my toes
Chain made my Ben and Jerry, neck on froze
I've done too many drugs, I got holes in my nose

I don't got time for no socials
I don't got time for no hoes
I don't got time to be texting y'all
I don't got time for my phone
I don't got time to be stressing
I don't have time for my own
I don't got time to be caught up on all of those people that left me alone

So I'm going down a new path
Drive and focus what I used to lack
Perfecting my craft
Gonna go the distance never turning back
Underdog like TB-12
Young prospect picked late round
Everybody wanna sleep on me
T'ill I'm winning rings with my sound
Man on the moon, call me Kid Cudi
THC sends me to space
Drown all my problems away
With some rum and hash I'm shitfaced
On the 40 with shit brakes
In and out of traffic I'm pissed off
Headed on a road to nowhere
Why's my visions so fucking criss-crossed

I don't got time for no socials
I don't got time for no hoes
I don't got time to be texting y'all
I don't got time for my phone
I don't got time to be stressing
I don't have time for my own
I don't got time to be caught up on all of those people that left me alone